Deborah . Deborah .

Best Thing I Never Had

Have you ever wondered what if the thing you wanted so bad

Turned out to be the best thing that you never had?

What if that minor setback was to prepare your heart for a major comeback ?

What if that painful situation was to move you out of being stuck in stagnation?

What if failure happened to be the perfect preparation for a future  you just couldn't see ?

What if that dreadful storm is a mercy in disguise to make you reform ?

Why do life’s most powerful lessons often emerge from the hardships we face?

Are we seeds in the dark learning how to embrace the trails and the storms as a sacred space ?

Because failure is not a loss—it’s a gain. You fall, you grow, you rise again.

Just like the flowers that need the rain.



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Deborah . Deborah .

Metamorphosis


Throw dirt on me I’ll grow like a flower 

Alone I am weak but in God I have power

Like a caterpillar becomes a butterfly 

I’ll spread my wings and learn to fly

No longer bound I reach the sky

Through storms and shadows I still stand tall

 Each tear a lesson I rise from the fall

The days of darkness might be painful and long

But when I fall down God is still strong

God’s timing is never wrong 

With every sunrise there’s new strength I find

  My heart renewed my soul refined

 No longer afraid of what’s unknown

 In God’s love I’ve truly grown




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Deborah . Deborah .

Lost


Shadows cling like chains of rust

Beneath the surface of broken trust

The scars run deep and the night is long

Lost in darkness I don't belong

I crawl through ashes cold and bare

With every breath a silent prayer

The weight of pain a crushing storm

Yet in this dark I am reborn

With no hope that wounds will heal

Just fading love I barely feel

 Still, I rise though worn and torn

 A rising bloom from soil that’s scorned


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Deborah . Deborah .

Burning Blue

I tried to forgive and forget 

But my heart It still carries regret

My pain It hasn't faded yet

It lives in ruins of my trust

Where hope has died and turned to dust

My wounds they still bleed beneath my skin

From all the damage you dragged in

For every lie, every silence, every sin

Wrapped in apologies

That sounded more like excuses

I'm tired of the lies I force in my mouth

Just to keep the peace

Tired of calling betrayal “a mistake”

To stop our bridge from going up in flames

I've forgiven you so many times

 I’ve forgot what it feels like

To hold someone accountable

In this prison I’ve never felt more confined

Forgiveness became the knife in my spine

You buried the truth beneath every line

Every time I forgave it felt like

I was carving a piece of myself out

And handed it to someone

Who never deserved it

I am a sinner too and we all make mistakes

But still I would've never treated you this way

My forgiveness It didn't set me free rather it destroyed me

I got stuck in a dangerous cycle

Where every time you hurt me

You never truly felt any guilt

Because I’d always say “it’s okay”

But I'm done bleeding for people

Who keep handing me knives instead of love

No more shrinking to keep you whole

No more losing parts of my soul

I’m burning bridges built on pain 

I’m cutting the ties that left a stain


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